
by Xel
An ancient being awakens in a body that was never meant to possess a mind of its own. Stripped of nearly all former power and reduced to the capabilities of a beginning Initiate, she finds herself trapped within an immortal organism engineered for obedience, regeneration, and the Force. Nanites thread through its flesh, a self-crafted System measures every fragment of strength, and abilities once wielded as instinct survive only as distant shards of potential. To the civilization that created the body, consciousness is not a miracle but a malfunction to be studied, corrected, or erased. To the mind now inhabiting their carefully crafted construct, the problem is far simpler: survive, grow, and endure until the age comes when she can finally leave. Now, an existence older than the dawn of galactic history must begin again from almost nothing.
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